I was over at my friend Will's apartment. We had been friends since high school, now we were both in our mid-twenties. I was telling Will about my love life. There wasn't any love life to speak of. I knew what my problem was. I had packed on a bit of extra weight since college. I couldn't get any women interested in me. "Don't worry Josh," my friend told me...
I haven't seen him in a while, he's more a friend of a friend. We're very different. He's very alternative, piercings, tattoos etc, I doubt he would ever think I'm into anything strange. Probably thinks I'm the straightest guy alive. I know he's had a wild past, which has fallen away over the years. Probably has a desk job now. He's manly, but has a side to...
There I was with a cock in my mouth for the first time ever. I was in a stall at Denver International while my wife was likely at our gate waiting for me so we could board the plane. None of that mattered much to me at that moment. I was given this chance. I was given a chance to live out a fantasy. I was given a chance to earn the approval of the owner of t...
Chapter Seven - Stiff, Stiff, Stiffer Carter took the glass of wine from the table with a methodical gesture, brought it to his lips and took a long sip of ... nothing. "Do you want more wine?" Aron asked him. "Just give me the bottle," he mumbled. He needed more than that, but he had to make do with whatever he had at his disposal. So he just drank...
Sometimes alcohol gets the best of a person. Especially when said person rarely drinks. Benny's girlfriend was very much a light drinker, which was the primary reason she had passed out on the couch adjacent Benny and his friend Travis. Both Benny and Travis had downed their fair share of beer that evening too, all in shallow celebration of nothing more than...
Alex and Callum headed back up the elevator of their four-story apartment building, both incredibly drunk and giggling at various dumb jokes they batted back and forth. It was that kind of mood. They'd spent the night puddle-jumping around neighborhood dives that were all doing big celebrations and green beer festivities for St. Patrick's Day. For two guys...
"You know this was a good idea buddy. I don't know why the fuck we didn't think to do this years ago." Gene shouted running to the ship's bow and lifting himself up on the railing. He loved the feeling of the crisp sea breeze beating against his face and rifling through his short reddish brown hair. Lance turned his attention from his fishing rod for a mom...
Sam was sprawled out upon the potato-chip wrapper strewn floor, one hand half wrapped around a forty ounce of bad, cheap beer. This was not the first time he’d passed out, all alone in his apartment, singing his own sad songs of remorse and self hatred. No, and to his way of thinking, it most certainly would not be the last. It hadn’t been long enough; Sam...
Shannon and Paul had been friends since Paul had come into the company, and had always been there for each other. When Shannon had initially suggested going out, Paul had had second thoughts; he was a little tired from an intense match earlier that night. But since there was nothing else better to do but sit around and feel sorry for himself because his sk...
"...And protect us from evil, Lord, whatever form it takes," Mr. Carpenter said with his head bowed and eyes closed. Sid looked around the table. His father at one end, brothers and sisters, a few aunts, uncles, and cousins, and Zach, his best friend. They were all bowing their heads and holding their hands as his father prayed over the Thanksgiving dinner....